Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Mu Yu seemed to have aged dozens of years in this instant.

White hair.

Standing up trembling.

The black gas in mid-air poured into the tombstone again, forming the ninth demon core.

"turn out to be..."

"I can do it too, without using a demon core... promoted."

"I really..."

"It's the most genius of the human race."

"Do not..."

"I do not deserve..."

"You...are the human race...the real pride of heaven."

"And I'm just a piece of trash hiding behind you..."

Mu Yu spoke softly, slowly stood beside Zhao Zicheng, and patted his shoulder: "Next, leave it to me..."

Fall with the sound.

Suddenly, a chain formed by spiritual energy appeared in the void, passing through the body of one of the demon masters.

Blood sprayed, but avoided the tombstone.

"Your blood..."

"Not worthy to stay on it."

Mu Yu hunched his body, feeling the passing of his own life, he didn't care, just talking foolishly.

"you..."

"You hit Artest five times..."

A crack appeared in the space out of thin air, cutting on the body of one of the monsters.

"you..."

"You bullied Xiaoxiao..."

"You scolded Teacher Xu..."

Mu Yu seemed to be just walking casually on the ground, but those demon masters were terrified and fell into a pool of blood, unable to even resist.

But in just half a minute...

The fifteen demon masters were all reduced to corpses.

The pupils are dilated.

Full of horror.

Only Mu Yu, standing alone among the corpses, was covered in blood, looking like a madman.

"Zicheng..."

"Take care of little..."

"and also..."

"Goodbye..."

Under the sun, Mu Yu suddenly turned around, looked at Zhao Zicheng, said in a gentle voice, showing a smile.

Also the last smile...

The next moment, Mu Yu soared into the sky and galloped in the direction of Zhenyao Pass.

his life...

Running out...

At the end of the day, there is always something to be done for the 140th session.

Breaking the nine senses, beheading fifteen demon masters...

The only thing to pay is the price of life.

Everything in this world is fair.

Zhao Zicheng fell to the ground, his eyes dead silent, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the direction Mu Yu left, tears kept flowing, but his eyes didn't blink, as if he wanted to firmly imprint Mu Yu's back in his mind.

after a long time...

Zhao Zicheng suddenly drank the blood of the demon lord on the ground, even if this could only make him recover a bit of spiritual energy faster.

"I..."

"We can't fall yet..."

"The mountain... the mountain is still there..."

"just in case..."

"In case someone comes over..."

Zhao Zicheng kept muttering, and finally bit the flesh of a demon master and tore it hard.

……

"It's just two eight senses..."

"How long can you fight against it?"

Looking at the crumbling Zhong Yushu and the pale Confucian scholar, the demon god showed a ferocious smile.

up to 5 minutes...

After 5 minutes, they will die.

And I can also join the battle above, when the time comes, the balance of victory will fall to the Yaozu.

And the next second...

The sound of iron chains sounded in the void.

The next moment, chains of iron chains passed through the void, binding him in place.

A blood-red tombstone was suppressed from mid-air.

Caught off guard, it was directly dropped from mid-air.

With a cold face, Mu Yu stood on the tombstone, looked at the demon god under his feet, without saying a word, but wrote words one after another in mid-air at an extremely fast speed.

Law rhythm.

Wounds were cut on the demon god's skin.

Blood sprayed.

And Mu Yu also became weak at an extremely fast speed.

finally...

Along with the last two words, the chain completely tied it in place.

Mu Yu turned his head and looked around...

With a look of disappointment on his face, he suddenly let out a cry: "Human race, Mo Academy, class 140, teacher, Xu Yuanqing, student, Artai, Mu Yu, Dabai, today...death!"

"Worthy of the human race!"

"No shame..."

"Ink Academy!"

The sound resounded throughout the world.

The next moment, his body became a little illusory, and finally turned into a spot of light, disappearing into midair.

Only the blood-red tombstone and the pitch-black chain were left behind, suppressing the demon god in place.

Although the demon god is still struggling, judging from the current frequency, it is impossible to break through this cage within 3 minutes.

Mu Yu, with his last life, won another 3 minutes for Jiujue of the human race.

Taking advantage of the brief gap, Zhong Yushu continued to restore the aura in his body.

"Day your mother!"

"Forcing me to work hard!"

Yu Sanshui yelled cursingly, and acted more simply.

The old man in the black market suddenly turned around and looked at Yu Mo's position at Zhenyao Pass.

"hope..."

"You won't break your word."

"I use my life to protect my black market for 300 years."

The old man said in a hoarse voice.

Without waiting for Yu Mo's response, he self-destructed the awakened object without hesitation, unleashed a powerful fighting force, and beat the already seriously injured Tengu backwards continuously.

"..."

"Go ahead of me..."

Yu Sanshui was still mumbling incessantly, and began to fight with his life.

As time passed, the chains below began to gradually break down.

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The demon god rushed out again, angrily attacking Zhong Yushu's position.

But after a fight, Zhong Yushu spurted blood again and flew backwards, while the Confucian scholar stood on top without saying a word.

……

"It's so beautiful."

"You can sing and cry..."

"Yu Sheng, how are you feeling now?"

"Do you regret it?"

"Remorse?"

"If you can break through the ten senses, all of this can actually be avoided."

"but now..."

"Tsk tsk, the only pity is that two of them survived."

"You said, if I do something now, I'll kill them..."

The old white ape said with a smile.

At this time, Yu Sheng's eyes were already blood red, and there was only a cold chill in his eyes.

"What, angry?"

"Want to kill me now?"

"Ten senses!"

"As long as you break through ten senses, you will have a chance to kill me!"

"And I, can also dignifiedly and truly destroy the last root of your Celestial Clan!"

"bring it on!"

"Ok?"

"Crying?"

"In my impression, people from the Sky Clan never shed tears."

"They are a group of self-righteous and superior races!"

The old white ape seemed to have discovered something suddenly, looked at the corner of Yu Sheng's eyes, and said mockingly.

'Boom boom boom...'

"Dong dong..."

Yu Sheng's heart beat faster and faster.

But the old white ape just smiled casually: "Unfortunately, I promised Ji Hong that I would not do it myself and rewrite the ending."

"Otherwise, I really want to kill these two poor little guys..."

"It's not busy here anymore..."

"Let's go to the next place."